A Simple Design - The Juan MacLean, Deetron

It takes a lot of effort

To hold on to all your rules

It can take years to find movement

It can take years off too.

Bound up in good intentions

Wound up in a waiting game

It’s been three years of them holding their breath,

They’re holding on, is something wrong?

'cause time after time, when what you’re hoping to find

It’s not a simple design, but a headache

Then everything you’ve built comes falling down

But if you open your mind to a slippery vine

One that’s built for the time

One that’s ready

Then everything you’d need falls to you!

La la la la la

Reflected, considered, imagine

Measure the risk of reward

What makes you think they won’t love you?

They just wanna love you more

Wake up you sleeping giant

Wake up you terror cell

They’ve lit the path and you’re well on your way

You’ll fight, this time.

Now time after time, when what you’re hoping to find

It’s not a simple design but a headache

Then everything you’ve built comes falling down

But if you open your mind to a slippery line

One that’s built for the time

When that’s ready,

Then everything you’d need falls to you!

Falls to you, falls to you

It’s all on you

Falls to you, falls to you ready

It’s all on you

Falls to you, falls to you ready

That’s all on you, ready

Falls to you, falls to you ready

That’s all on you, ready